Lyrics
Homegrown
Rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio
Ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role
You can play with me
And all the bros
Try for the courage and try for charity tight clothes
She's got a hat and all the hat says is "asshole"
She'll be bobbing to me
Pretty hairdos
And those lipstick kisses blown
Yeah, that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you
The only one you see
Now take it down
Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground
Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound
Make a sound for me
All of London, sing
'Cause England swings and they should love the tales I bring
Those raining days they ain't so bad when you're the king
The king they want to see
Homegrown
Rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio
Ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role
And you can play with me
Pretty hairdos
And those lipstick kisses blown
Yeah, that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who's moving you
The only one you see
All of London, sing
'Cause England swings and they sure love the tales I bring
Those raining days they ain't so bad when you're the king
The king they want to be
